"Day 3: To my cat, I cannot express the sorrow.
The sun is too bright to come out at day, and at night, no shop is open but the gas station.
I can survive with the gas station for a bit, but not for too long - the cashier is staring at me.
I did what I had to do.
I cannot express how sorry I am.
Tomorrow I will come to hell, while you rest in heaven.
I cannot express the sorrow.
I am truly sorry, Mr. Wiggles."

Good morning.
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